Thunderstorm Poem by Grace Daniels
Thunderstorm
Electricity fizzles
Sound sizzles
Everywhere there's chaos.
Sparks fly
Lightning licks the long dry grass,
And everywhere there's fear.
People are running,
Mothers are pulling near their children.
No one speaks.
And all that you can hear is the pounding like a drum
And the beating of the storms soldiers
On the cold damp roof.
Monday, May 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Just like in thunderstorms, life will frighten us. All it's ups and downs, the winding pathways and the rocky roads. But we all can take hope from the thought that Jesus Christ walks with us. He feels the dips, the rocks, and the stones even better then us. Lean on him. Take your strength and courage from him.
Do not think that I'm trying to convert you. Love and faith in Jesus takes time. But I am trying to help you understand that with man, nothing is possible, but with God, ALL things are possible. He loves you and wants you to love him back.
Do not think that I'm trying to convert you. Love and faith in Jesus takes time. But I am trying to help you understand that with man, nothing is possible, but with God, ALL things are possible. He loves you and wants you to love him back.
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4/26/2024 2:56:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Like I said, I'm sorry if you don't believe in God. Just ignore the story.